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Chapter 081 The difference between Kendo (2)

Under the moonlight.

One person speaks and one person listens.

One person dances with swords and one person watches.

It is a handsome man and a beautiful woman.

After helping her hair that was a little messy, Bai Qing'er, who woke up, blinked her eyes first, and felt her eyes numb. After standing up and patting the dust on her body, she noticed the sound from the courtyard. Hearing the sound, Bai Qing'er immediately understood that this was like the scene she often saw in the palace.

That's someone's master and apprentice discussing martial arts...

Bai Qing'er, who was a little aggrieved, was wisely not opening the door and going out to disturb the other party. Although she was the maid of the crown prince, her identity was also from the Yingui Sect.

Although there are signs of cooperation between the two sides, there has been no real cooperation.

It was obviously not suitable for her to appear in front of the master and apprentice.

The sword flashed in my heart, and the one I had seen during the day, I was still blizzarding. Bai Qing'er pursed her mouth and felt that Dugu Feng was probably a fair and serious girl. He had a disciple and had a master. The prince's martial arts were strange, but he was afraid that Dugu Feng's martial arts also had some strange things.

The battle between Senior Sister Wu and Dugu Feng made her see the problems with the other party’s sword skills.

hiss!

It hurts so much!

Feeling the numbness in his eyes, Bai Qing'er only felt sad.

Is her treatment far worse than her senior sister?

Without looking, Bai Qing'er knew that her eyes might have been black. His Highness had no intention of mercy on her face, and he had cruelly put such a cruel hand on her face. He gently stroked the numbness with his little hands. Bai Qing'er thought he was acting too much?

Your Highness doesn’t like women who are too proactive?

Or do you want to refuse and rest next time?

But in my heart, Bai Qing'er only felt that my fist was born for women. The prince is a genius, much better than anything else. This martial arts is simply a lucky star for all women. If the effect of the prince is not lying.

She wanted to experience this effect, and she wanted to learn this martial arts even more.

Bai Qing'er, who has practiced the Daniel Craft, knows very well how powerful this martial art will be combined with other martial arts.

After moving a small stool, Bai Qing'er sat quietly at the door, not daring to open the door or listen to the conversation outside. She was waiting there quietly and aggrievedly.

...

courtyard.

Bai Shaotang listened to Dugu Feng's words and his thoughts very seriously, and the soft sword in his hand used the moves she conceived from time to time. In her opinion, offense is the best defense.

Break the knife.

Breaking the sword.

Those who break other things and everything else have nowhere to hide under the attack.

As the saying goes, long-term defense will lead to failure. There is never a truly perfect sword technique in the world.

In Dugu Feng's heart, the first thing she disagreed with was the sword theory of Cailin, the master of Goguryeo.

Although the sword technique she was conceiving now seemed to be very similar to Fu Cailin's Yi sword technique, Bai Shaotang was very clear about the fundamental difference between the two.

Yi Jianzhi emphasizes the word "Fen", but puts his position very high, and sees the opponent's back from a high point, so as to make a comeback first to seal the opponent's moves, thus taking the initiative. It is a kind of emotional martial arts, which emphasizes the combination of virtual and real. Just like playing chess, he draws a chessboard for the opponent, and pursues extreme perfection on it.

In fact, Yi Jianzhi also comes from the chess art, and it is the existence of the transformation from chess theory to the sword principle.

But Dugu Feng is different.

When she was conceiving her swordsmanship, she focused on not chess, nor on piano painting, but on books.

In the aristocratic family, apart from practicing sword every day and reading some martial arts secrets, she spent the most energy to study the "Book of Changes". She wanted to get what she wanted from it to enrich her swordsmanship theory.

I can see the flaws from it and then break them one by one.

Nothing in the world is perfect, the way of heaven is flawed, and the Great Spirit is 49.

As long as you find a flaw, everything can be broken.

This is her expectation for her own swordsmanship.

In addition, his apprentice is young and the situation he faces is extremely dangerous. The prince's skills are naturally not as good as those old people who have been famous for a long time. Only by taking shortcuts can he be sure to grasp his own destiny. Regarding skills, not only the prince, but also the same.

As the saying goes, if you don’t have enough skills, you can get the sword intent.

As for whether the shortcut is evil, Dugu Feng doesn't think so.

Until now, she has only created some sword moves, and the sword intention is the most important.

After this, Dugu Feng's greatest attention was to focus on the Yingui Sect's demonic technique. She wanted to find a way to break the opponent's energy wall force field, so that they would be like a girl who had taken off her clothes in front of Dugu Feng, without any obstruction.

That air wall force field was simply a rogue way for Dugu Feng.

In addition, the prince wanted to cooperate with the Yingui Sect, Dugu Feng cared even more.

On the contrary, the descendants of Cihang Jingzhai did not care much about her. Dugu Feng, who had already begun to pursue her own swordsmanship, did not think that Cihang Jingzhai's sword script would be so terrible. On the contrary, she was looking forward to the opportunity to compete with the descendants of Cihang Jingzhai.

"I am looking forward to discussing swordsmanship with the descendants of Cihang Jingzhai."

Dugu Feng's words made Bai Shaotang laugh. The girl in front of her was staring with her bright eyes wide, looking at Yin Yue in the sky, and said, "After discussing martial arts with these young masters, I will go and see the martial arts of those masters and seniors."

"Especially Cailin, the master of Goguryeo's kendo, I think his sword theory is lacking."

Looking at the little phoenix who was inexplicably excited, Bai Shaotang knew that Dugu Feng had reached a bottleneck in martial arts at the moment, otherwise he would not have the idea of ​​testing a sword.

certainly.

Dugu Feng is naturally no match for the Grand Master.

But judging from her words, Bai Shaotang knew that if Dugu Feng wanted to become a master of Taoism, then she would have a battle with Fu Cailin.

And it is a battle of life and death.

Perfect and lack.

One person will die between these two.

This is Dugu Feng’s swordsmanship.

After hearing this, Bai Shaotang had no intention of stopping her. This was her pursuit. Moreover, in Bai Shaotang's opinion, Fu Cailin was old, and Dugu Feng was young and energetic, with extremely high talent and talent. With his help, he had the greatest opportunity to enter the realm of a grandmaster.

Perhaps the day she went to Goguryeo to discuss swordsmanship with Fu Cailin was also the time when Bai Shaotang brought his troops to Goguryeo.

Dugu Feng is far from enough at present.

I still need the help of his disciple.

A flash of snow sword technique and the flying fairy in the sky flashed through his mind. Bai Shaotang was silent for a while and suddenly said, "My little master, I have a question, please think about it carefully."

"Um?"

"My little master, are you sincere to others or to swords?"

“…”

These words!

Dugu Feng tilted his head and looked at the prince standing beside him bathing in the moonlight. She suddenly saw something strange and familiar from her little disciple. This was an existence that had been seen in the past, but it was not obvious on the prince at that time, and it was occasionally exposed.

But at this moment, this thing was so thick that it almost condensed the air.

It is as vast as Feng Xu, who is warded on the wind, but does not know where it stops; it is as floating as if it is independent of the world, and has become an immortal.
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